Cass wasn't sure how'd things had progressed so quickly, but he was the kind of man that protested when he had a hot, willing man on top of him?
No, he wasn't, and he could thank Cassian for that.
Edgar was in full seduction mode. The man was rocking his hips against the fingers Cass had in his ass, his hands firmly planted on Cass' chest. His head was thrown back, his eyes closed, his mouth open as the most delectable sounds left his lips.
Cass could tell he was nearing his limit, and not just because of Edgar.
Gideon was up to no good too. He'd watched as Cass slid his fingers lower into his own damp and had then used those fingers to open Edgar up after using magic to clean them both. Gideon had then slowly begun to angle Cass so that he barely noticed his ass wasn't on the bed and instead his legs were being opened and pinned against Gideon's hips.
